Is the secret map in the Huang family?
Liu Qianqian was stunned and couldn't help but ask again, "Was Tianji Xuantu in the Huang family before he disappeared?"
"The mysterious map of heaven disappeared in the capital." Chu Chen glanced at Liu Qianqian, "The video released on the dark web last night was shot at Huang's house."
"Where is the secret map that day?" Liu Qianqian opened her eyes wide.
"Of course it has been handed over to the official." Chu Chen smiled, "Speaking of which, I have to thank Xiao Qianqian for changing the conditions. Otherwise, I would have gotten the Mysterious Map of Heaven last night and I really don't know what to do."
Liu Qianqian, "..."
The secret map of heaven was found by Chu Chen just like that?
Liu Qianqian sat down blankly and drank a cup of Baihua Fairy Tea to calm down her mood.
My sister is right. Although the painting skills of the Two Immortals are precious, the secrets and mysteries are truly priceless.
What did she miss?
Liu Qianqian subconsciously thought that she couldn't wait to 'calculate' Chu Chen to exchange the bet on the mysterious map of heaven for the scene of teaching Liu Manman the enchanting painting skills of the two immortals. She wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in. It was so embarrassing. At that time, she thought she was
Successfully countered Chu Chen's move.
Little did he know, he fell into Chu Chen's trap unknowingly.
Liu Qianqian felt bad all over.
On the way back, Liu Manman looked excited and did not notice Liu Qianqian's loneliness at all.
"Qianqian, Chu Chen is really a master of painting." Liu Manman exclaimed, "I learned more from him in one night than from other teachers. Moreover, being in a state of trance is not something ordinary teachers can achieve.
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"Liar." Liu Qianqian muttered.
Liu Manman drove the car, glanced at Liu Qianqian from the corner of her eyes, and then said, "Shuangxian is in a state of enchantment. He is truly one of the five great masters in the painting world. It is too difficult to learn, but I believe that I can definitely learn it."
"Scumbag." Liu Qianqian gritted her teeth.
Liu Manman:???
Why does she feel like she and her sister are not on the same channel at all?
"Qianqian, what's wrong?" Liu Manman asked.
Liu Qianqian said quietly, "Chu Chen has found the mysterious map of heaven."
Liu Manman's pupils froze, and after a while, a smile appeared on her face, "Isn't this a good thing? In this way, Chu Chen's crisis is relieved, and no one will kill Chu Chen for the secret map of heaven."
"That's what I said, but I..." Liu Qianqian felt like her IQ was being crushed by Chu Chen, but she couldn't admit it even to death.
After the Liu Manman sisters left, Song Changqing also went back to his room to rest, while Chu Chen came to the place where Yang Xiaojin lived.
"Uncle Chu." Ning Zimo was waiting outside the door. Song Qiu was also there, calling "brother-in-law" from a distance.
"Sister Fairy is changing Yang Xiaojin's dressing," Song Qiu said.
Ning Zimo secretly clenched his fists, unable to suppress the anxiety in his heart, and at the same time he also had expectations.
After waiting for a while, the door to the room was opened.
Nangong Yun and Yang Xiaojin walked out at the same time.
Ning Zimo immediately walked over and held Yang Xiaojin's hand, "Xiaojin, how do you feel?"
Yang Xiaojin said, "It's been like this these past few days. It feels cool and a little itchy."
When Nangongyun changed Yang Xiaojin's dressing, she didn't let her look in the mirror. Yang Xiaojin didn't know her specific situation. However, she was still looking forward to it in her heart. The burning feeling on her face before, as if it was being burned by fire.
After applying Nangongyun's special ointment, it had already disappeared without a trace.
"After forty-eight hours, just remove the gauze and wash it with clean water." Nangong Yun confessed, and then looked at Chu Chen, "Chenchen, come with me."
By the Song Lake, there are plum blossom piles, and the moon reflects the snowy clothes.
"Chenchen, I'm going back." Nangong Yun smiled at Chu Chen, "Jiuxuanmen will be closed soon. During this period, please don't cause trouble casually. The masters won't be able to come out in time to support you."
"Don't worry, Sister Jun." Chu Chen raised his fist, "I am the young master of the Jiuxuan Sect. I am the only one who bullies others. How can anyone bully me?"
The master and apprentice looked at each other.
Under the moonlight, they were talking sentence by sentence.
Chu Chen's eyes were full of reluctance.
He grew up in Jiuxuanmen since he was a child. Chu Chen's feelings for the nine masters are, to some extent, even greater than those of his biological parents.
"By the way, before I leave, I'll give you this." Nangong Yun took out a piece of paper and handed it to Chu Chen, "This is the ointment recipe that Sister Yun used to treat Yang Xiaojin's facial injuries. It's just a simple version, very suitable for Beijing.
Mass production of dust pharmaceuticals.”
Chu Chen was startled.
Sister Jun's ideas coincided with his.
Chu Chen had previously assured Song Yan and others that he could prepare the second medicine for Beichen Pharmaceutical, and his target was the ointment prepared by Nangong Yun himself.
"Although it's just a simple version, its efficacy is better than any similar medicine on the market." Nangong Yun blinked at Chu Chen, "Also, I gave this medicine a name, Song Yan Ointment.
It will be the best skin care ointment in China, and it will also be a congratulatory gift from the master to you."
Named after Song Yan.
If this beauty and skin care ointment can really be famous throughout the country, then Song Yan's name will also be resounding throughout the country.
"I want to test your skills again." Nangongyun stood up and said, "Let's play a song... Die Lianhua."
Chu Chen took out the goddess flute. The body of the flute was green and crystal clear.
The evening breeze caresses gently, and the sound of the flute floats melodiously, lingering in the air.
Dressed in white, she dances gracefully, dancing around the world, like a fairy who has fallen from the mortal world, like a colorful butterfly flapping its wings, with a charming posture.
The plum blossom pile seemed to be filled with Nangong Jun's dancing posture in an instant.
The sound of the flute gradually became quieter.
Nangong Yun's figures disappeared one by one...
Eventually, everything disappeared.
Chu Chen was still playing the flute gently. Suddenly, he felt a sore nose, and then he raised his head and looked up at the moonlight.
Sister Jun.
I'm waiting for you to come back.
Chu Chen never asked Nangong Yun why Jiuxuanmen closed the mountain gate, but he had a bad feeling that Jiuxuanmen must have a problem.
However, if there is a problem that even nine masters cannot solve, even telling him will not help.
He could only wait.
Chu Chen firmly believed that nothing in this world could truly overwhelm his nine masters.
Chu Chen stood up, used the flute as a sword, and waved it under the moonlight.
Daybreak.
Song Yan just woke up and walked out of the room to see Chu Chen already sitting on the sofa.
"Have you been awake all night?" Song Yan poured a glass of water for Chu Chen and walked over.
Chu Chen took a sip of water, looked at Song Yan, picked up the piece of paper on the table, "Beichen's problem is solved."
Song Yan was confused.
"This is the second medicine that Beichen will produce." Chu Chen said solemnly, "If nothing unexpected happens, Beichen will only produce this medicine in the future, and it will be enough."
Hearing this, Song Yan was even more stunned.
Beichen will only produce one kind of medicine from now on.
That depends on what level of medicine is needed.
At the very least, it must become popular across the country.
This chapter has been completed!